Chapter 6771

Li Fengyuan

Before he finished speaking, the man stomped his toes on the ground with such force that it created a small dent in the ground.

He shot out like an arrow, so fast that his figure was almost invisible.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, like a battle flag announcing his impending fierce attack.

The air seemed to be squeezed wildly by an invisible force, leaving a distorted afterimage behind him, like a ghostly dance.

The afterimage flickered erratically, as if concealing countless unknown terrors, making it impossible to look directly at.

A ghostly blue light slowly emanated from his palm, like a ghostly fire. The light was eerie and cold, as if it were a chill emanating from the deepest hell, capable of freezing a person's soul instantly.

Even more chilling was that his fingernails grew three inches at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those fingernails were as black as ink, like the deepest darkness of the night, emanating a nauseating stench.

The aura permeated the air, as if countless wronged souls were crying and wailing, or as if it contained endless evil power, making people feel dizzy and filled with an uncontrollable fear.

"Today, I, Li Fengyuan, will twist your head off!"

Li Fengyuan let out a deafening roar, the sound as sharp as a blade slicing through the night sky. Accompanied by a sharp whooshing sound, his claws, like countless razor-sharp daggers, pointed directly at Xiao Chen's face.

Wherever the claws passed, the surrounding air was torn apart, forming tiny cracks.

The leaves on the roadside trees seemed to have been instantly drained of their life by an invisible hand, turning yellow and falling in a flurry, like a rain of death, foreshadowing a fierce battle about to break out.

Xiao Chen's pupils contracted slightly, and a hint of wariness flashed in his eyes.

The immortal power around him surged suddenly like boiling water, forming a thick white shield on his body.

The white light was particularly dazzling in the darkness, like a bright sun illuminating everything around it.

The shield exuded a sacred and powerful aura, as if it could withstand all evil attacks in the world.

He clenched his right fist, the veins on his knuckles bulging like earthworms, highlighting the immense power within him.

The flowing true energy emitted a deep hum on the fist, the sound like the beating of an ancient war drum, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.

It seemed that every hum contained boundless power, ready to erupt at any moment and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

"Oh, is it so?"

Xiao Chen's voice was frighteningly flat, without a trace of emotion, as if the danger before him was nothing more than a trivial matter.

Just as the two were about to collide, their tightly clenched fists suddenly opened their fingers like blooming flowers.

A small vortex seemed to form in his palm, and the surrounding air was drawn in by an invisible giant hand, making a "whooshing" sound, like a howling wind, which made people feel afraid.

A glint of disdain flashed in Li Fengyuan's eyes, and a mocking sneer curled at the corner of his mouth. That sneer was full of contempt and disdain for Xiao Chen: "It seems you don't have the strength of the peak of the Heavenly River Realm at all. You've scared me, though. Throwing a punch like that is courting death!"

He seemed to already see Xiao Chen suffering a crushing defeat under his attacks, and his heart was filled with smugness and confidence.

However, his sneer froze on his face before it could fully unfold, as if it had been frozen in ice.

Xiao Chen's five fingers suddenly clenched together, his movement as fast as lightning, leaving no time for anyone to react. An invisible blade of energy tore through the air like lightning, emitting a sharp whistling sound, a sound like the call of death, sending chills down everyone's spine.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen transformed his palm into a blade, and slashed down fiercely with the force to split mountains and shatter rocks!

The overwhelming force was like a mountain pressing down, making it hard to breathe.

A series of loud explosions, like thunderclaps, reverberated through the air, making people's eardrums ache.

The cracks in the ground resembled ferocious dragons, extending directly to Li Fengyuan's feet.

The blue bricks shattered, and fragments of stone flew out like bullets in all directions.

Li Fengyuan felt a powerful force rushing towards him, making him almost unable to stand, and a deep fear welled up in his heart.

"bump!"

The sound was like a bomb exploding in the night sky, making people's eardrums ache.

Two terrifying forces collided violently, and in an instant, the world seemed to lose its color.

The powerful shockwave, centered on the point of impact, spread wildly outwards like an enraged beast.

Wherever the shockwave reached, everything was destroyed.

The nearby houses were hit hardest, and their originally sturdy windows shattered instantly under the impact of the blast wave.

Glass shards flew everywhere like a dense rain of droplets, hitting the wall with powerful impact and making muffled "bang" sounds, as if the wall was groaning in pain.

When it hit the ground, it made a crisp "crackling" sound, as if the earth was sighing helplessly.

Some shards of glass even pierced through thin walls and flew into the house, causing the people inside to scream in terror.

Li Fengyuan felt an incredibly violent force rushing up his arm like a surging tide, directly into his internal organs.

The power seemed to have a life of its own, rampaging wildly within his body, as if countless sharp steel needles were stabbing him simultaneously, causing him excruciating pain that contorted his features and turned his face as pale as paper. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his clothes.

His body moved backward uncontrollably, each step leaving a deep footprint in the ground, a mark of shame for his defeat in this clash of forces.

After seven steps, he finally managed to regain his balance, but by then he was in a sorry state.

A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, the blood appearing particularly glaring in the cold moonlight, like winding little snakes, slowly flowing down his lips and dripping onto his clothes, staining them red.

He stared intently at Xiao Chen, who stood as steady as a mountain, his eyes filled with shock, as if he had witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world.

His internal energy surged like a vast ocean, wave after wave, and the intense pain, like raging waves, constantly assaulted his will, making it almost impossible for him to stand.

His legs trembled uncontrollably, like a sieve. If it weren't for the profound skills he had accumulated over many years of cultivation, which allowed him to forcefully suppress the blood gushing out of his body, he would have already coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

With just one move, he keenly sensed the unfathomable strength of his opponent.

This power is far beyond what ordinary martial artists can possess; it's a formidable force that transcends ordinary martial artists, seemingly originating from another mysterious and profound dimension. (End of Chapter)